The room was suddenly silent, and the eyes of several people looked at Li Ji in unison.

"The call from her colleague said that it was acute appendicitis," Li Ji's face was anxious, and his forehead was already sweating, "President Ye, President Tao, I have to hurry over and take a look." ”

"Then you can go quickly," Ye Xin stood up and waved his hand, "The car is downstairs, ask the driver to send you." ”

"No, it's convenient for me to take a taxi myself."

Li Ji said, turned around and picked up the bag, smiled apologetically, turned his head, and walked out quickly.

The clean air outside the door allowed Li Ji to breathe freely.

Behind him came the sound of human voices, mixed with a burst of laughter.

Li Ji's face darkened.

He stood silent at the door for a moment, let out a secret breath, lowered his head, and hurried to the elevator......

In the private room, the smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of smoke is hot.

Ye Xin's face was already red, and his eyes were misty. He unbuttoned one of his shirts, wiped his chest with his hand, and raised his glass high at Taupin.

"Lao Tao, come, let's do one!"

Tao Ping was chatting with Wang Shulan with his head sideways, and quickly turned around when he heard the sound.

"Lao Tao, I understand your little bit of caution......"

Ye Xin threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, then picked up the teacup and poured a little water into it. With a "squeak", a small cloud of white gas rose up.

"Don't worry, as soon as I leave, this son will be your ......"

Ye Xin squinted, leaned back in the chair, brought the wine glass to his mouth with one hand, and drank it with a burp.

"Hehe, Governor Ye, be happy...... Come on, drink one! ”

At one end of the Tao Ping wine glass, his eyes rolled a few times, and a smile floated to his cheeks.

"Governor Ye, don't worry, there will be no problem at the end of the year."

Tao Ping put down his wine glass and reached out to brush his shiny hair.

"Well," Ye Xin nodded, his body had already begun to shake, "Old Tao, let's drink another ......"

"Okay, Governor Ye," Tao Ping waved his hand, "I'm happy today, let's have a good drink!" ”

Ye Xin spat wine in his mouth, and reached out to grab the wine bottle, but his arm shook and almost swept the glass on the table.

"Governor Ye, you slow down......"

Wang Shulan shouted, hurriedly stood up, and went over to support Ye Xin.

Ye Xin tilted her body to the side, and her head rested on Wang Shulan's chest. Wang Shulan only felt that her chest was hard, and the two rounds swelled up.

She looked at Tao Ping embarrassedly, panicked, and unconsciously hugged Ye Xin's head with both hands.

Tao Ping's face became even more ugly, and he raised his hand: "Waiter, come, take a big cup!" ”

Ye Xin was stunned suddenly, quickly straightened up, and retracted her head from Wang Shulan's arms; Then he leaned back in the chair and exhaled heavily, his eyes stunned.

The wine in the goblet shimmered with a dull yellow sheen.

"Come, Governor Ye! This cup, I'll do it first! ”

Tao Ping stood up with wine glasses in both hands, a deep smile on his face. He held his breath and drank most of the glass of liquor.

Tao Ping lit up the bottom of the glass, slowly put the wine glass back on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and sat down unhurriedly, looking at Ye Xin with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Xin was stunned, but did not immediately pick up the wine glass.

He rolled in his throat a few times, burped loudly, and raised his hand to take a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, lit it, and took a few puffs.

Tao Ping's face darkened.

"Hehe, I'll drink this wine, ......"

Ye Xin raised his head, and a layer of rouge seemed to be applied around his eye sockets.

He placed the burning cigarette across the ashtray, took the glass in one hand, looked at it intently, put the rim of the glass between his lips, raised his chin, and drank it in a few gulps.

"How? President Tao, are you still satisfied......"

Ye Xin smiled, raised his wine glass, shook Tao Ping vigorously, and then his body went weak and lay on the table.

The glass slipped and rolled on the ground a few times, but it didn't break.

"President Ye has drunk too much, help him go upstairs to rest......"

Tao Ping's expression was faint, and a faint chill flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

............

The neon lights on the rooftops were still flickering, and the night was already deep.

Haitian Hotel, 14th floor.

The room was dimly lit.

On the wide bed, a man lay naked on his back on a pillow, snoring like thunder.

There was a long-haired woman snuggling next to her, her hands around the man's neck, her dark white body clinging to it, her round hips, and concave and convex lines emerging in a haze.

The woman couldn't help but gasp, and her whole body shrugged, like a chime with its wings pinched.

The man finally moved, and with a flick of his hand, it landed on the woman's smooth back. The woman grabbed the man's body, and pasted the two balls on it.

The man muttered, rolled over, and pressed most of the woman's body under him.

The woman struggled, writhing like a snake, wrapping her slender thighs around it.

The night breeze passed through the window, and the curtains fluttered slightly.

"Water, Water....."

The man suddenly let out a low cry.

The woman immediately stopped moving, took the man's arm away from herself, got up, and got out of bed.

She walked over to the table, carefully turned on the lamp, raised her hand, and picked up a small silver spoon from the tea tray.

Under the light, the glass swayed, and a white mass floated on the water.

She slipped the spoon in and stirred it gently. The white mass slowly dispersed, and the water became transparent.

The woman put down the spoon, picked up the glass, and walked back slowly.

The man stuck out his tongue, his breath was heavy, and his mouth let out a low moan.

"Here comes the water, drink it......"

The woman knelt beside the bed with a seductive smile on her face.

The man snorted again, his mouth instinctively reaching for the glass.

The woman tilted the rim of the cup slightly and pressed it to the man's lips. The man's eyes were still closed, his throat rattled a few times, and his mouth reached into the cup.

"Ahem! ...... Ahem, ahem! ......”

The man coughed violently and squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Get up and drink, get up and drink......"

The woman half-straightened up, reached behind the man's back, and tried to lift him up; He took the pillow and put it under the man.

The man leaned against the head of the bed and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes staring in confusion.

"Thirst, ...... water"

He seemed to be still ignorant, looked down at the water glass in front of him, grabbed it with both hands instinctively, grunted, and drank it all in one gulp.

With a glass of water in his hand, he glanced around the room blankly, when suddenly his eyelids jumped, his face changed suddenly, and he cried out, "Where am I?" What is this place? ”

He was about to stand up subconsciously, but suddenly felt a chill under him, looked down, and immediately shouted: "Clothes? Where's my clothes? ”

"Yes, all there."

The woman took the glass from his hand and placed it on the bedside table next to her, gesturing to the sofa.

The man stood up, jumped under the bed at once, rushed to the sofa in a few steps, and scrambled to pick up the pile of clothes.

The tall shadow flickered against the wall, and the man froze for a moment, then stopped abruptly.

After a moment, he turned his head and stared at the woman, "Who are you?" What the hell is this place? How did I end up here? ”

There was not a single strand on the woman's body, and her smooth body shone with a strange luster in the yellowish light.

She didn't care at all, and sat on the edge of the bed generously, stretching her two slender white legs again and again.

"This is the Haitian Hotel," the woman smiled, her eyes moving over the man, "You came by yourself, don't you know yet?" ”

"...... I came by myself?"

The man seemed a little confused.

He covered his clothes in front of him, turned his head, and looked for something in the room in a panic.

Suddenly, he slapped his head and squatted down suddenly, looking depressed.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's been done......"

The man cried out in frustration, almost in tears.

The clothes slipped from his hands, and he slumped on the floor with his hands over his face.

"Are you alright, sir?"

The woman was startled, hurriedly walked over, asked with concern, and reached out to help the man.

"Tao Ping, you damn it!"

The man scolded fiercely and pushed the woman's hand away.

The woman was defenseless, stumbled and almost fell. She hurriedly reached out for the sofa and stood still.

"Sir, ...... you?"

The woman's face changed slightly, and then changed to a smile in an instant.

"Who's the gentleman? Get out of the way! ”

The man stood up slowly with one hand on the ground, his face gloomy.

The woman's eyelids touched, her body trembled, and she flashed to the side, not daring to speak again.

"Go! Put your clothes on! ”

The man leaned over and grabbed his shirt on the ground and shouted at the woman.

"Sir, you ......"

The woman was a little at a loss and shimpered.

"Didn't you hear me telling you to get dressed!"

The man roared as if he had gone mad.

The woman's body trembled, and her face turned pale. She glanced timidly at the man, hurried to the bedside, and slipped a wide skirt over her body.

The man got dressed, sat silently on the sofa, hung his head, his hands deep in his hair, and was speechless for a long time.

The woman curled up at the head of the bed, her eyes staring at the man without blinking, her shoulders shaking slightly.

In the dimness, a thumping heartbeat could be heard.

The man stood up abruptly and walked towards the bed, his eyes bloodshot.

The woman's eyes became flustered, and she involuntarily grabbed the sheet with one hand. She ducked backwards, looking at the man in horror.

The man walked up to her and leaned down slightly. The woman panicked and couldn't help but close her eyes.

The man reached out and grabbed the bag from the bedside table.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, but was inexplicably disappointed.

The man walked back in silence and sat back on the couch in silence.

He pulled open his bag, pulled out a cigarette and a lighter, lit one, and smoked silently.

In the dim light and shadow, the red cigarette butts flickered and flickered, like ghost fires in the wilderness.

There was a rustling wind outside the window, and the curtains shook violently.

The man's gaze was glazed over, like a stone statue. The glimmer of light fell on his face, flickering and dimming, and the shadow grew deeper and deeper.

Silence.

There was some suffocating silence.

The woman folded her arms and shrunk back to the head of the bed, as if feeling cold.

The man lit another cigarette and smoked silently.

Time seems to freeze.

The smoke went out.

The man stood up. He picked up his bag and walked up to the woman without a word.

The woman's eyes were suspicious, and she leaned back again.

The man took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from his bag, didn't count them, and threw them on the bed: "Take it!" ”

The woman glanced at the man, and in addition to surprise, there was also some horror in her eyes.

"Remember, you don't know me......"

The man stared at the woman's face and said word by word.

"You've never seen me...... Never ......."

The man leaned forward, his mouth almost touching the woman's forehead.

The woman was startled and stunned, and then the chick nodded like a peck of rice.

The man snorted, turned around, and without stopping, his steps were hurried, he opened the door, and flashed out.